He ran out of the teacher's room dejectedly and was about to rush to the school. Fortunately, Xiao Wu was right outside the door, otherwise Master Wan would have gotten lost again. Xiao Wu led Wan He outside the school and asked Wan He to carry it by himself.
He went in with his school bag. Although Xiao Wu was Wan He's personal student, it was the best he could do to follow him into a private school. This school was the domain of saints. As a senior scholar, Xiao Wu still didn't have the qualifications to enter.
Not only Xiao Wu, but also the other book boys brought by the rich family are waiting outside the school. However, Xiao Wu glanced at the rows of book boys standing there, turned around and walked to the other side, alone.
Standing there, waiting for his young master to finish school. His young master is not up to par, and Xiaowu cannot hold his head high in front of other book boys.
In the school, Wan He had the same experience as Xiao Wu, but Xiao Wu took the initiative to stay alone, while Wan He couldn't find anyone to talk to. This private school is in Luoyang City.
Those who can be sent to this private school to study in one of the largest academies are from wealthy families in the city. Of course, the truly famous families in the city will not send their children to study in private schools. They will invite their husbands to come and study at home.
impart knowledge.
In any case, those who can sit in this school can be regarded as the children of wealthy families in Luoyang City. The status of these people is not much different from Wan He. In the past, Wan He could not succeed in learning.
, I don’t have the ability to be a playboy, and I am useless in front of my classmates. No one wants to have friendship with such a loser. Therefore, Wan He stood in the school for a long time, and no one wanted to say hello to Wan He.
However, Wan He didn't care about this matter. He cursed his ex in his heart. He didn't know what he had done to make people angry. Why was his social relationship point so weak? At the same time, he secretly cursed the person who no longer knew whether he was in heaven or on earth.
My predecessor, Wan He, was minding his own business and found a seat in the last row.
Just after sitting down, Wan He discovered a more practical problem. Most of the students in the school were holding books and shaking their heads while reading, but Wan He was now empty-handed, not even a book! How dare he be so proud of himself?
The pocket containing the books was still left with Xiao Wu. He was in a hurry to enter the school and forgot to take it. Wan He looked outside the school, but did not see Xiao Wu's shadow. He was about to get up and go out.
When I was looking for Xiao Wu, I heard a cough, and Master Chen, who had just given Wan He a lesson, came. Thinking of the scolding Master Chen had just given me, Wan He's butt couldn't help but squirm.
He fell back on the stool. It was obvious that Master Chen was in a bad mood today. Maybe his aunt was here. He didn't want to get into trouble with Master Chen at this time.
Looking around, Wan He finally saw a few books placed on the desk of a student with an empty seat to his left. They were obviously extra. After making up his mind, Wan He immediately showed a bright face.
Smiling, imitating the behavior of those ancient literati whom I had seen on TV, he raised his hands to the student and said, "Brother! Can I borrow your book?"
A well-written sentence also popped out of Wan He's mouth. Wan He fully expected that the other party would agree with a few words in a friendly manner like what was shown on TV before, and then put the book in his hands. However, Wan He did not expect that Wan He's words
After finishing for a long time, the student turned around, glared at Wan He, and then turned back to read his own book. Moreover, Wan He clearly heard the student say something from his mouth: "Did you put your head on the door?"
It’s stuck inside!”
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After the failure, Wan He simply gave up the idea of borrowing books. From the attitude of the students in the school just now, it can be seen that his predecessor Wan He had no popularity in this private school. He went up to the master and went down to the door.
The old man guarding the door probably didn't like him, so he was too lazy to warm up to someone else's cold ass. The most important thing, Wan He suddenly discovered that to his right, Li Li, who had just had a conflict with him at the door,
Wencai and several other students were lying on their desks and fell asleep!
I dare say that the private schools of this era already have the excellent traditions of later university classrooms! Now that there are role models, Wan He doesn’t have to worry about anything. He can just sleep with his head down! Wan He’s ability to sleep heavily in class is very impressive.
He is a proficient student. In less than a moment, Wan He is already soundly asleep. The most important thing is that Wan He doesn't snore when he falls asleep. This is a prerequisite for sleeping in class!
Since you are sleeping, you naturally have to dream. However, Wanhe's dream is a little different from ordinary dreams. Well, to be precise, it is an erotic dream! In the dream, Wanhe is surrounded by left and right.
Hug, it was so pleasant, just touching here and there, but those beauties refused to let Wan He put his hands into their belly pockets. Wan He was so angry that he couldn't help but cursed: "Say! What are you going to do?
How can you let me touch you?"
The beautiful woman held by Wan He's right hand raised her delicate face, but suddenly an old and hoarse voice came out: "If you don't wake up, you will never be able to touch me!"
How could Wan He not be surprised that the voice that came out of such a beautiful girl's mouth was the same as that of an old man of seventy or eighty years old? What surprised Wan He even more was that the voice sounded like Mr. Chen's voice.
Well! Wan He immediately screamed in fright!
This kind of weird thing will naturally not happen in reality. However, Wan He, who woke up from his dream, brought the scream into reality. Looking at the person beside his table, he was already angry.
It was Mr. Chen who turned pale. Wan He thought of the scene in his dream again. Although Wan He knew that the consequences of doing so would be tragic, he couldn't help it anyway. Wan He turned his head towards
He turned aside, opened his mouth wide, and started vomiting on the ground!
Mr. Chen, who was already pale, swayed and looked at the few stains on his toes. His face turned dark and rosy. Finally, with his trembling fingertips, he lightly tapped the school.
The front door roared: "Get out of here——!" What surprised Wan He was that Master Chen's roar even had a trace of vibrato at the end. It seemed that Master Chen was a high-pitched singer when he was young.
What a skill!
But now Wan He didn't have the time to study Master Chen's voice. Unfortunately, he was kicked out of the school by Master Chen, and he ran out of the private school in embarrassment with Xiao Wu.
"Haha!" Wan He glanced at Xiao Wu next to him with some embarrassment, but Xiao Wu always kept a calm face, as if he was not surprised that his young master was kicked out of the school. Wan He smiled and scratched
He touched his cheek and smiled at Xiao Wu: "Well, it turns out that the young master can vomit so coolly even if I vomit. He is definitely a man among men!"
Xiao Wu was not at all interested in Wan He's nonsense. He frowned and said to Wan He, "Master! You were kicked out of school again today. I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain to the master when you return."
"This..." Xiao Wu's words finally reminded Wan He that when he goes home later, he still has to pass the test of Mr. Wan! Thinking of the scolding he received from Mr. Wan yesterday, Wan He couldn't help but shrink back.
With his head, he patted his chest fearfully, his eyes rolled around, and he immediately said to Xiao Wu with a sorry smile: "I mean, Xiao Wu! It's still early, why don't we go shopping on the East Street first?
How about we go back when the time comes?"
As soon as Wan He said this, Xiao Wu guessed what his young master was thinking. He clearly didn't dare to let his family know that he was kicked out of the school. He wanted to wait for the private school to end and pretend to be something.
Nothing happened, so he just went home! Young Master Wan had a good plan, but Xiao Wu was a little strange. It seemed that Wan He was not so smart before! After Wan He was kicked out of the school, he always acted honestly
Where did you come up with the idea of running home and being trained in the field?
Strangely enough, Xiaowu didn't expose Wanhe's little Jiujiu idea. After all, Wanhe was kicked out of school. As a book boy, he would inevitably be scolded when he returned home. Since this idea was Wanhe's
If it comes out, even if the master discovers it in the future, the unlucky one will be the young master. It has nothing to do with him being a little book boy. Xiao Wu nodded immediately, which was regarded as agreeing to Wan He's request.
Seeing Xiao Wu agreeing, Wan He immediately smiled happily and said: "Okay! Okay! Xiao Wu! You can understand the young master's mood, young master, I am very happy! Let's go, let's go shopping on East Street!"
With that said, Wan He took out a folding fan from his sleeve, turned it between his five fingers, and walked towards the street in front with a smile. The memory left by his predecessor Wan He seemed to be like this thing.
The street is now the red light district in Luoyang City! Haha, I want to see it today!
Xiao Wu in the back looked at Wan He's back with a strange face. It seemed that since the last time Wan He woke up from injury, he was very different from before, as if he had completely changed. If it weren't for the young master in front of him,
Exactly the same as before, Xiao Wu would completely think that the person in front of him was another person! But as soon as this thought circulated in Xiao Wu's mind, Xiao Wu smiled wryly and shook his head, shaking this thought away. Especially...
Thinking of what just happened in the school, Wan He is still Wan He, the same useless young master as before, but the young master seems to be more interesting than before.
Thinking of this, Xiao Wu couldn't help but laugh, followed a few steps, and shouted to Wan He's back: "Master! You are on the wrong track, that's Qinglong Street over there! East Street is over here!"
"Ah?" Wan He's leg that he had just stepped out immediately froze in mid-air. He looked at Xiao Wu in astonishment and asked, "What? Isn't East Street on the east side of Luoyang City?"
"Master, who told you that East Street must be on the east side of Luoyang City?"